Quick Wear: Surprise! She's targeting La again!

"Wow wow wow, you live in this town too???"

He Xuan ran in front of him with ease, clearing the way for him, and she never stopped talking all the way.

"Hmm..." Peng Jizhou responded to her every word with a smile.

"What a coincidence! How come I didn't have any impression of you before? This shouldn't be the case. I can't possibly not remember such a handsome guy."

These words made Peng Jizhou's face turn slightly red. He turned away feeling a little uncomfortable, not daring to look at her face.

She actually praised him for being handsome, which was unprecedented.

When they were almost home, He Xuan took the suitcase and said, "Thank you, classmate Peng, I'm home now. Bye~"

Peng Jizhou, carrying a small bag, watched her disappear from his sight before turning around and walking in the opposite direction.

……

He Xuan saw the home she remembered and rushed straight to the door, but the yard was overgrown with weeds and full of withered leaves, and it didn't look like anyone had ever lived there.

"Grandma!" He Xuan shouted.

"grandmother……"

"grandmother?"

The door is locked and grandma is not at home.

In order to give her a surprise, He Xuan did not call her to inform her that she would be returning home today.

But the door was locked, and the door handle was covered with thick dust. In her memory, grandma never locked the door...

He Xuan immediately picked up the phone and called her grandmother.

After a long time, the call was not connected. It was an invalid number.

Not giving up, I called again, but still no answer.

what happened?

He Xuan had no choice but to call the original owner's parents, and soon the call was connected.

"Hey?"

A rough voice came from the other end of the phone. Without a doubt, it was the original owner's father.

"Where's grandma?" He Xuan asked.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your grandmother died three years ago!"

what happened?

Died three years ago?

Why in the original owner's impression, grandma was still alive and well? This was also the reason why He Xuan went straight to her hometown after getting off the train instead of going to the original owner's parents' home.

Since childhood, she was the one who was abandoned by her parents, thrown into the countryside, and raised by her grandmother.

In her memory, grandma always held her little hand, walked with her on the path in the field, and ran several kilometers to buy her that sticky malt sugar.

Thinking about it this way, there is a blank in the original owner's memory, and it seems that he can't remember anything in the past three years.

"Hello? Xinxin, why aren't you talking? When are you coming home? Ah!"

The shrill voice on the phone was the original owner's mother's. Hearing her tone, He Xuan felt uncomfortable.

beep----

hang up the phone.

Looking at the weeds bent by the snow, she wiped her tears and sobbed softly. She didn't know why she was crying. This heartbreaking feeling seemed to come from the depths of her heart, and even her soul was affected.

It was getting dark, the place was no longer habitable, and the bus to the city had stopped. He Xuan had no choice but to call Peng Jizhou and beg for a place to stay at his house for one night.

Half an hour later, Peng Jizhou came rushing over.

He immediately saw He Xuan squatting on the ground playing in the snow and asked her worriedly, "Are you okay?"

On the phone, he could faintly hear a hint of crying in her voice, but if you didn't listen carefully you couldn't tell it. But when he saw her at that moment, Peng Jizhou could be sure that she had cried.

The tear marks on the face dried by the wind are the best proof.

He Xuan stood up feeling somewhat guilty, kicked the snowman she had just built, and rubbed her hands on her body repeatedly, trying to wipe the water off her hands.

Seeing this, Peng Jizhou quickly untied his scarf and wrapped it around He Xuan's neck.

Afraid that she would dislike it, I explained: "The scarf is new, I washed it, and I just wore it today."

"Thanks……"

He Xuan was a little touched. This guy was too nice.